Friday, June 17, 2011

VHT to Sungai Lijau

Just got back from a VHT (village health team) visit to Sungai Lijau. this was my first trip with the VHT team. there are 2 longhouses in the Sungai Lijau area, Rumah Jipun and Rumah Manja. Rumah Jipun is the furthest and it used to be a FDS (Flying Doctor Service) area but the FDS service to this area had been stopped  around 2 years ago for some reason.

Me and my team at the beginning of the hike. MA Abu taking the picture.
we took a perahu panjang from Song to Sungai Lijau. the journey took around 30-40 minutes. Sg Lijau is a very small river. we couldn't travel very far in via the river due to the low river water level. so we had to park our longboat by the river bank and hide our engine by the bushes and hope no one steals it. or else kantoi...

Hiking through a hilly terrain.
from there, we had had to hike through the jungle for 1 1/2 hours through a hilly well beaten path. thank god there was no thick under growth. the hike itself was not too difficult but if you are not physically fit it can be quite a challenge. i was told one of my JM had cried when she hiked to Rh. Jipon last time. there were certain areas where it was a bit scary. you will be walking exactly at the edge of the hill with the path no wider than half a meter. and the ground is made up of stones covered with moss making it very slippery. if you slip and fall, it will be a 30-40 foot drop into the river. i was a bit scared myself. i was carrying a knapsack at the back and at the front (look like a pregnant mother) and was unable to see clearly where i was putting my foot with each step. but it was great to hike in the jungle....shady sky, cool air, birds chirping, crossing multiple small streams.

Taking a break during the hike.

through the jungle and stream and suddenly out of no where, there stood Rh Jipon. the old longhouse was made of wood and was very dilapidated. the new one has been under construction for the past 2 years. construction has come to a halt due to financial difficulties (increasing petrol prices, inflation and what not). because of logistic and financial problems, the folks here make their own bricks and plywood using stone and sand from the river and trees from the jungle. the only thing they buy are cement, tiles and paint. and the only time when they can buy these things is after a heavy rain fall when the river water rises enough for the sampan and its cargo to go through. 

Rh. Jipon under construction

like many other longhouses in the interior, the younger generation has all left for bigger cities for better paying jobs, leaving behind the older generation and their grandchildren. they only come back during gawai. the folks here hunt and farm for a living. every morning at 4am, the old folks here hike through the jungle to sell their produce at the market in Song. if there was a medical emergency or if there is someone who is very ill, they would have to carry him/her through a make shift stretcher or give him a piggy back ride through the jungle to the river. and bear in mind, these are old people.   


Health screening for the longhouse folks.
saw around 30 plus patients in the longhouse. mostly are hypertension and complaints of body ache. also had a NCD (non communicable disease) screen and picked up 11 new cases of HPT. we had a makeshift clinic in the "ruai" of the longhouse. i will be seeing patients in the middle and we had maternal/child health on one side and the dispensary on another side. not used to seeing patients while sitting cross legged on the floor. had cramps after that hahaha... 
Make shift clinic. Thats me in the middle. The dispensary is on the left by the blue wall and the  MCH  SN on the right.
after work, it was time to relax. took a bath in the river with the rest of my male staff. it was nice and refreshing to bathe in the cold clean river water. at night we had "Ngiling Bidai" festival which was too marked the end of Gawai. will write about that in another post. 

Ulu Sungai Lijau. Crystal clear water.
next day we were off to Rumah Manja which was a 20 minutes hike from Rh. Jipon. Rh Manja is a smaller longhouse with even lesser occupants. didnt see many patients here, only 20. most of the younger people here working and staying in Song.  

Rumah Manja
no festivities here cause they just had someone who passed away and the entire longhouse is in mourning for 2 weeks. we were told too remove whatever chains, bracelets or ear rings or else we would be liable to a fine RM16 as stated in the "Buku Hukum Adat." to indicate that there that the longhouse is in mourning, they hang a white clothe with a tied bowl in the middle of the cloth and hang it at the entrance to the longhouse. 

Clinic at Rh Manja
the journey back was real tiring. it did not rain the night before we left. and the water level was low....very low. our longboat was stucked on the river bank. we had to carry and drag it out. after that we had to push the boat through the river in what the local call "berpatak." so it was "satu, dua...TARO!!! satu, dua TARO!!!..." it took us 10 minutes to reach from the river mouth to our location the day before. but it took an hour plus or so before we could reach the part of the river that was deep enough to use the engine. by the time we got backed to Song, we were all half dead. still it was a good experience. looking forward for the next VHT trip to another river. 

Monday, June 06, 2011

Quotes

"Freedom is not worth having if it does not include the freedom to make mistakes."

Mahatma Gandhi

Thursday, June 02, 2011

Quotes

"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing."

Edmund Burke

Life and Immortality

had  a drowning case yesterday. she went back to her kampung in chemanong along ulu katibas for gawai. she was out swimming in the river with the rest of her family. suddenly her father realised she was missing. 10 minutes later, her dad found her at the bottom of the river bed.  

she was only 6.

even in death, she still looks like a sweet and cute little girl. that for her life to be taken at such a young innocent age would seem so tragic and unfair. one moment happily swimming with her loved ones. the next moment, gone forever. i can imagine how hard it must be for her parents and brothers to comprehend her death as they gathered around her crying. 

but then, God works in mysterious ways. 

her death reminded me of my very own immortality and the things that matter in my life. after all, i was swimming in the very same river only 2 weeks ago. your life can just be taken away from you at any time.  

kind of makes me more determined to live out my dreams. makes me more determined to appreciate and focus on the better things in my life rather than to be bogged down by nonsensical trivial matters.

God determines when you are born and when you die. in between, the choices in life are pretty much your very own to make. 

Wednesday, June 01, 2011

Football Final distraught

had always been a Mancherster United fan. i still remembered vividly that night when they won the champion's league final in 1999. i was watching it in my mom's room. it was the only room with Mega TV (bet you cant even remember what the hell that is). what a night. just when you thought all hope was gone and then the come back equaliser and that deep into injury time goal that won them the Big Ears for the first time in since 1968. i was screaming so loudly that my mom threw the tv controllers at me. 


i've missed the subsequent finals in 2008 and 2009 because i was on call on those days. so when  Man Utd qualified for the finals against barcelona for this year's edition i was bloody determined not to miss it. 


the morning of may 28th was spend stocking my fridge with beers and cabinet with keropok.  had my Man Utd jersey (the one when they won the treble) out and all ready. two 18,000 watt speakers (borrowed from the clinic) were installed  to my tv...if you cant go to Wembley, bring Wembley to you. i even skipped my jogging routine that day cause i didnt want to tire myself out for the 330am game.


so i was all set for the big finals. and then my phone rang at 8pm....with the "Bad Day" tune by Daniel Powter....which means my MA is looking for me. fucking cibai.... it had to happen. it had too...


40+ year old lady suddenly collapsed at a family function. GCS was only 7. so had to intubate her and i had to escort her to Sibu. 


but all is not lost....i had a sudden flash of genius (doesn't happen very often). i can still bring my Astro card with me and watch it at Sangeetha's place (where i usually bunk when im in Sibu). she has an Astro decoder at her place. i felt like a genius. crisis averted.


so there i went.....night cruise along the rejang river then followed by a spine breaking bumpy ride from kanowit to sibu hospital. by the time i had settled everything at sibu hospital, it was nearly 12am. 


rushed back to sangee's place all excited with my moment of genius. got into her house and....WHERE THE FUCK IS THE ASTRO DECODER!?!?!?!?!? well, maybe she kept it somewhere after cleaning the house (no harm being an optimist). so i called her.


me: sangee, where is the ASTRO decoder?
sangee: oh, ivy took it back to kl when she got transferred. 
me: WHAT!!!!
sangee: aiyah, dont worry. im getting it installed. they say will come next month.
me: NEXT MONTH!!!!!
sangee: yeah. dont worry.


this woman obviously doesn't know there is a final going that night. so i called john.


me: john, sleeping ah.
john: no dei.
me: you watching the game tonight? are you on call tmrw?
john: im on call tmrw but you can come over and watch the game if you want. what time isit?
me: 330am.
john: ahhhh...you come only la. can can....


so took a power nap. woke up at 300am and msg john. no reply. buggar must be still sleeping. didnt want to call and disturb him since he was on call after the game. so i resigned to watching the replay at 1pm. if cannot watch live at least the replay pun jadi la...


at 830 my good friend andrew tan messaged me. now andrew is a liverpool supporter. if he sms me at 830am on a sunday morning, it has to be something to do with the final. 


so i purposely ignored the sms and replied him, "did not read ur msg cause i haven't watch the fnal yet and i dont want to know the score. got emergency last night. planning to watch the replay at 1pm."


send....


there, now he knows and wont tell me anything bout the score. 2 minutes later i got a reply from him. i clicked on his msg and there it was written "barca 3, man utd 1."


........speechless........


when i go back to melaka in June, with God as my witness, someone is gonna get real hurt. 


SOMEONE.....